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Chapter 16

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In the following days, Bian and I have been enjoying playing this kind of game

I found that Bian is very sensitive to pain, and this sensitivity can quickly turn into pleasure, making her immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

In the blink of an eye, there were not many days before the end of the year, and Bian also wanted to go back. After Cao Cao knew that Bian was caught by me, he also wrote a letter to me, hoping that I could put it back to Bian.

I originally wanted to go out for a walk, but there was nothing big in the barracks during this period. Dong Zhuo still built his fudo every day. After the Kwantung Alliance occupied Luoyang, he stopped moving forward. After Cao Cao failed to pursue, he cursed all the princes from Guandong and then led his troops back.

I went home and looked at Xiao Qiling. The little guy had a chubby face and looked like her mother. Now he is following the wet nurse all day long, and the child is still sipping milk, so he can't live without the wet nurse.

I packed up my luggage, filed a false alarm with Dong Zhuo, and escorted Bian home with some personal guards, and handed over military affairs to Zhang Liao for treatment.

Cao Cao is now in Chenliu. If I want to go there, I have to pass through Luoyang. It has been occupied by the Kanto Alliance. My outfit is too obvious, so I can only walk from the small path.

Fortunately, although the path is difficult to walk, the scenery is better. Bian and I walked around and went to the mountains and rivers all day long. I arranged a carriage for Bian so that we could sleep in the carriage at night.

The carriage has a lot of space, so you can sit four or five people. I also use Xiliang horses to pull the cart. These horses are all military horses I plundered from Xu Rong. When Xu Rong heard that I wanted to use military horses to pull the cart, he almost turned against me.

During the journey, Bian and I traveled around the mountains and rivers during the day, and at night, we played the game that belonged only to us.

Bian is becoming more and more fascinated by this pleasure caused by pain

We played all kinds of tricks, from slapping the buttocks and faces at the beginning, to whipping with a horse whip, or inserting her vagina with a whip handshake. I even tied her up and whipped her with a whip while whipping with a penis while whipping with a whip.

Bian was still a little dissatisfied with these tricks and tried to abuse her anus. I cooperated with her to instruct her personal guards to boil some hot water first, then found a bamboo, and cut off one of them to make a hollow bamboo tube. I washed her anus first with water.

After the hot water was boiled, I asked Bian to take a shower in the carriage. This time we came out, we were just traveling around the mountains and rivers, so we brought a lot of things. I also brought a wooden barrel for bathing.

Bian took off his clothes and exposed his delicate skin, but now the skin is covered with green and purple pieces, which makes people feel distressed.

Bian pouted and said coquettishly, Master, you think the skin of the lewd slave is so ugly. Bian has always called me master and calls himself a lewd slave.

I sighed helplessly. This is not what you asked myself to do. I have to whip you hard every time. You said that this feels very comfortable.

It's very comfortable. The master's horse whip was tingling on the lust's body. It seemed like there were hundreds of small insects biting it in the lust's honey path, making the lust unable to stop. Bian lifted the water and poured it on his body.

I walked to the side of the bucket, reached out to hold one of Bian's breasts, and pinched it hard, and the half ball suddenly changed shape by me pinching it.

Bian shouted, looked up at me, the lust in his eyes became stronger and stronger

I bent down and held her other breasts and pinched them in the same way. The two breasts kept changing shapes in my hands. Bian stretched out his hands and pressed them on the back of my hands, allowing me to abuse her breasts more vigorously

I opened my mouth and sucked the skin on my neck, occasionally biting it with my teeth, and blood beads oozed out of the bitten place. Bian seemed to feel no pain at all, but just raised his head and moaned loudly. The sound was full of lust.

I took off my pants and asked Bian to turn my head. Bian looked at my erect penis, looked at me charmingly, opened his mouth and took it in stroking it.

My penis became thicker and thicker in Bian's mouth, making Bian's mouth bulging. Bian reached out to touch my scrotum, looked at me with a hint of lewdness in his eyes, and his mouth was filled with a sound.

After playing for a while, I took out the hollow bamboo tube that had been made, and asked Bian to stand in the bucket, holding the edge of the bucket with both hands and sticking out his fat buttocks. Bian also shook his buttocks playfully

I tried hard to open Bian's buttocks, revealing the brown anus flower deep inside. The anus flower was mixed with the vagina and bathing water flowing from the vagina, and a lewd light appeared slightly.

I took out the bamboo tube. The bamboo tube was large and small. The tube body was polished very smoothly by me, and the burrs on the edges had been removed by me.

I soaked the bamboo tube in hot water for a while, then took it out, and gently stuffed the tiny head towards Bian's anus.

Bian tried to relax his body so that I could insert the bamboo tube smoothly. When I was halfway through, I kept it still. Then I took out the hot water that had been prepared on one side and slowly poured it in.

Bian's body shook significantly, and then I watched the hot water in the bamboo tube slowly disappear, and then I watched Bian's lower abdomen slightly bulge

I kept pouring water over and over again, and Bian's lower abdomen slowly bulged until he could no longer fill a drop of water.

At this time, Bian's face was flushed, his legs were trembling, and he forced himself to take care of his penis, turned around and looked at me and signaled that he could get some more.

I couldn't bear it, so I pulled out the bamboo tube hard, and the water was sprayed violently from the flower in Bian's backyard. The water was yellowish-brown and had a slight smell.

The water column continued to spray for a while before it ended. Bian's legs were already weak, and he fell into the bucket with a plop, splashing a splash of water.

I looked at Bian and teased. The madam's squirting water in the anus is a wonder, but the water tastes not very good. After I said that, I pinched my nose with my hands.

Bian's face turned red, then stood up again and held the edge of the bucket, looking back at me

I held the bamboo tube in my hand and was not polite. I inserted it into Bian's anus again, continued to irrigate it, and then pulled out the bamboo tube after her abdomen was raised high.

After repeated washing, the water sprayed from Bian's anus became cleaner and odor became smaller and smaller.

After the last time I washed the bamboo tube, Bian looked at the bamboo tube in my hand reluctantly and said, "Can the master not pull out the bamboo tube? The slave felt it was so comfortable to insert it in the backyard."

I looked at the bamboo tube in my hand, smiled lewdly and said as you wish, then turned the tube and inserted the thickest end into Bian's backyard.

Bian screamed, grabbed the bamboo tube with both hands and tried to pull it out. I grabbed her hand and inserted it even harder.

Bian screamed repeatedly, the bamboo tube became deeper and deeper, and a piece of tube could be clearly seen in Bian's lower abdomen.

Slowly, Bian lost her strength to scream. Her face turned pale, her legs kept trembling, and she barely held the bucket to prevent her from falling.

I held her shoulder and bit her mouth gently on her neck. This pain aroused her pleasure again. She moaned in a low voice, and a large amount of lewd fluid surged from her vagina under her crotch.

I slowly pulled out the bamboo tube and inserted it hard again. Bian groaned, but this time there was a hint of joy in his voice.

I thrust back and forth several times, and Bian's pleasure became stronger and stronger, and some vaginal fluid even sprayed out from his vagina.

I picked up Bian, took out the rope and shook it in front of her. Bian understood it, stretched out his hands, and then spread his legs apart.

The carriage has been specially modified. Two wooden pillars were pressed in the carriage. I took out a rope and walked around the beam on the top of the carriage, then pulled it down to tie Bian's hands. With a little force, Bian's hands were pulled high.

I took out two more ropes and tied Bian's legs to two pillars. In order to make her feel more happy, I used a lot of effort when I tied them. The hemp rope directly tied into her skin, and some parts had already started to turn red.

I took out the horse whip again. The whip was also specially made. The handle part is made of copper and it is specially made of texture. The spiral stripes hovered on the handle like a giant dragon, giving people an extremely hideous feeling.

I soaked the horse whip in the water for a while, then raised it and whipped it in the air, deliberately slowed down and walked slowly over. Bian looked at the huge whip, full of desire, and the vaginal fluid in her vagina had begun to drip onto the floor of the carriage.

I waved the whip and whipped Bian hard. With a bang, a red blood mark appeared on Bian's body immediately. I didn't feel pity at all. I whipped her hard one after another.

Bian was whipped by me and screamed repeatedly. His head swayed left and right as the whip waved, and the hair behind his head hung down to block her face.

After whipping for dozens of times, I took a breath and looked at Bian. At this time, Bian didn't have half a good skin on his body, and his body was covered with various red and purple marks, which was shocking.

I walked up, pinched Bian's chin, then turned the whip back and stuffed the copper handle into her mouth

The handle was made very big, and with that texture, it was almost double the size of my penis.

Bian was almost suffocated by the hand suddenly stuffed into her mouth. Her mouth was trying hard to open, and the saliva from her mouth flowed down.

Seeing that she was in pain, I took the handle away. Bian got a moment of gasping and coughing repeatedly

Before I could wait until Bian was completely calmed down, I took advantage of her inattention and raised my hand and inserted it into her vagina.

The huge handle was stuffed in, and Bian's vagina was almost torn apart. I grabbed the handle and then slowly rotated it and inserted it deeper and deeper.

At first, Bian was struggling hard while screaming. The heart-wrenching sound made people's scalp numb. Gradually, the scream changed a little, and began to become full of pleasure and lust.

Bian's honey hole was tightly clamped the handle, and the stripes on the handle were scraping the tender flesh inside the vagina as they rotated. Bian's pleasure became stronger and stronger, and his whole body began to flush. Then his legs suddenly tightened, and a large amount of vaginal fluid was sprayed out, and she was bleeding.

Bian, who was behind the ejaculation, looked up at me, gasped for a moment, and a lewd smile appeared on his face again and said, "Master, the lewd slave is so comfortable, the lewd slave wants to serve the master now."

I smiled, untied the rope on her legs, loosened the rope on her hands, and then lay under her

Bian understood it and sat on both sides of my body, aiming her vagina at my penis and sitting down hard.

Maybe it was because he had just been inserted into his hand, and Bian's vagina was empty and there was no pleasure in it. Bian also noticed it and frowned and looked at me.

Master, the vagina of the lust was stretched out by the hands, why don’t the lust use the back garden flowers to serve the master

Before I could answer, Bian lifted his fat buttocks, then thrust forward slightly, and slowly sat down.

After the enema just now, Bian's anus was already very lubricated. The penis was a little tight when it first entered, but after getting used to it, he sat down smoothly.

The pleasure of being inserted into the anus made Bian feel very wonderful. She twisted her body and closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure.

I looked at her, reached out to grab her breasts, and squeezed them hard

Bian was enjoying the pleasure, but was screaming by this sudden blow. After opening his eyes and seeing it clearly, he smiled and said, "Master, the vagina in front of the slave is so empty, I really want to find something to fill it."

It was not simple. I laughed lewdly and asked Bian to get off me. Then I let her go of her hands, and let her hold the bucket with one hand and thrust herself in with the copper in the other hand.

Bian moved his sore wrists and started playing with the copper handle. I hugged her waist and inserted my penis into her back again.

Bian closed his eyes and moaned loudly, his hands moving faster and faster. I could even hear the puff sound of thrusting into the vagina quickly.

I hugged her fat buttocks and thrust hard. The anus is tighter than the vagina. The circles of flesh even made my yang feel a little painful. The egg-sized glans will be stuck in the anus every time they are pulled out, and then inserted hard. The scrotum hits her buttocks and makes a slap sound.

I was having fun and stretched out my palm to slap her buttocks hard. Bian's buttocks were full of flesh, and the buttocks were trembling as if there were waves.

Bian moaned loudly, the pleasure of her lower body and the pain of slapping made her almost crazy. She kept shaking her head, her hair was scattered on her face, and her whole body was sweating profusely.

I still felt unsatisfied while playing, so I stretched out my other hand to pinch Bian's nipples. Bian's nipples themselves were very sensitive, and they even spit out milk after being pinched like this.

I touched the milk all over my hands and said with a smile, Madam can still spray milk Ah

Bian gasped and said, "The lust slave had already weaned the child some time ago, and then he was caught by his master. The lust slave didn't know why he still sprayed milk now."

I put my hand into Bian's mouth, and Bian licked the milk on it greedily. I asked with a smile, how does the lady think her milk taste?

Bian turned his head and smiled at me, how could the milk of the lewd slave compare to the master's semen? The master's semen is the best delicacy in the world

I laughed loudly when I heard this, and continued to thrust into her anus while violently abused her body, allowing her to continue to sink in pleasure.

The sound of Bian's honey pussy, the sound of the scrotum hitting the butt, coupled with her moan and my slight breathing, was destined to be another sleepless night.